she's awake, barely. she's got bandages over her eye, around her torso - just, the whole thing, she's a fucking mess - and around her left hand. two of her fingers are gone on that hand, and she keeps staring down at it every so often, like she's not sure she's seeing it right. there's also a bandage around her upper left arm. she is thankfully not in the magical girl outfit anymore, and she doesn't seem to be able to move that well because it hurts.
hex the bone hand is sitting on her shoulder and refuses to move. there's also a tiny orange fairy that is sleeping on hex's... back, or whatever, the back of his hand.
[ quietly, carefully, yoru climbs up into the spot next to gideon that - presumably - harrow is not occupying. he doesn't say anything, but he does plop down close to her with fretful little eyes.
and then he bonks very gently into a part of her that's not injured. emotional support robot. ]
he bonks her, and she lets out a little laugh, and it's a touch hysterical, which is why she immediately stops doing it. a beat. she pats him with her not fucked up hand.]
Gideon's full of holes! [ wehhHHHHHHHH. how does a robot cry? don't ask, i don't know. but he does look wobbly eyed up at her with the laugh, reaching to curl his little fingers in her shirt. ] Sleep good, okay? Then you'll feel better.
[ kon just huffs as he comes over, dropping to sit on the floor and closing his eyes for a moment. ]
[ there's a soft voice that comes from somewhere over her shoulder that's familiar - bixing reaches over to very gently touch an uninjured spot in greeting out of her blind spot. ]
I brought you an extra pillow for your back, Gideon. [ hex gets a little tap gently in greeting. fingertip to fingertip. ] Lift up a little for me?
[ extra pillows!! it's a nice comfy one to help take some of the pressure off of her injuries. the fairy also gets a little greeting, too, offering it a finger wave. hello. ]
Can I get you anything else...? [ fussy... he can tell she's out of it still. ]
but he nods, after a moment. thank you for giving him something to do because he has to fuss or he's going to anxiously perish. he's like a dog and needs to fetch.
...but he comes back from the kitchen after a few minutes with a cup of water, and... he stuck a straw in it. it's tragically not a curly straw but it is one of those lil reusable ones. he offers it to her...? fetch good??? ]
[fetch good! he do good. she reaches to take the cup, and her eyes wander too far to her hands, and she gets. stuck, for a second. and then she takes the cup a little roughly, and swallows hard.]
he's trying very hard not to look as upset and worried as he is, biting his lip before he reaches to very gently put his hand on her head and give a ruffle. me searching for parts that are not injured or occupied by bone hand/lesbian/fairy to touch, ]
Mmf. [ is his response, though, just like. agreeing. yeah. ]
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she's awake, barely. she's got bandages over her eye, around her torso - just, the whole thing, she's a fucking mess - and around her left hand. two of her fingers are gone on that hand, and she keeps staring down at it every so often, like she's not sure she's seeing it right. there's also a bandage around her upper left arm. she is thankfully not in the magical girl outfit anymore, and she doesn't seem to be able to move that well because it hurts.
hex the bone hand is sitting on her shoulder and refuses to move. there's also a tiny orange fairy that is sleeping on hex's... back, or whatever, the back of his hand.
she's not saying anything.]
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and then he bonks very gently into a part of her that's not injured. emotional support robot. ]
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he bonks her, and she lets out a little laugh, and it's a touch hysterical, which is why she immediately stops doing it. a beat. she pats him with her not fucked up hand.]
I'm fine, don't look at me like that.
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[ kon just huffs as he comes over, dropping to sit on the floor and closing his eyes for a moment. ]
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I'll be up and doing shit no problem tomorrow, buddy. [she says, petting him with a frown. she glances at kon...]
Did anybody else ever come out?
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lolling his head back, kon looks back at her a little upside-down. ]
Tore across the place and didn't find any signs of another group. Think it was just you two.
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[the little orange fairy drifts down to patpatpat yoru also.]
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Well, last week was weird, too. Might as well keep changing how things work. [ said in a withering tone. ] ... better that she wasn't.
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... Better that she wasn't. [gideon mumbles.]
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Hey. We're here now, right? So you're both going to be okay, and you're going to stay that way. [ flurry if you're dead tomorrow i'll eat you ]
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I brought you an extra pillow for your back, Gideon. [ hex gets a little tap gently in greeting. fingertip to fingertip. ] Lift up a little for me?
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she clears her throat, and then moves, when he asks. the little fairy on hex's back chirps sleepily.]
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Can I get you anything else...? [ fussy... he can tell she's out of it still. ]
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she shakes her head, and then:] No. Or - just. Hand me water? [that'll go well]
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but he nods, after a moment. thank you for giving him something to do because he has to fuss or he's going to anxiously perish. he's like a dog and needs to fetch.
...but he comes back from the kitchen after a few minutes with a cup of water, and... he stuck a straw in it. it's tragically not a curly straw but it is one of those lil reusable ones. he offers it to her...? fetch good??? ]
Here.
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Mmf.
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he's trying very hard not to look as upset and worried as he is, biting his lip before he reaches to very gently put his hand on her head and give a ruffle. me searching for parts that are not injured or occupied by bone hand/lesbian/fairy to touch, ]
Mmf. [ is his response, though, just like. agreeing. yeah. ]
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the fairy chirps a little rerere and comes over to braid harrow's hair, and hex stretches to pat harrow gently.]
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